Rosenberg's Correctional Facility For Disturbed Adolescents

[MsKittyCatty]

Adelaide’s view of the doctor was taken away when he stepped into the room. She rolled her eyes and looked as Zafar walked down the corridor, obviously to his study to think of more ways to torture them. The corner of her lip twitched, annoyed. She hated the doctors here. They were almost all men which didn’t help her hatred of them, either. She turned, hearing someone else come down the hall, and saw Ali walking into his room. She sneered, making a ‘hmph’ sound and flicking her hair over her shoulder. The fact he got better treatment from the staff made her want to take him down a few notches. Then who would the staff respect more? Hmm… she’d have to consider that more.

As she was thinking, some nurses walked by and began talking about one of the patients… a James Clarence. Addie tilted her head, eavesdropped and shrugging it off as just another man dead. What did she care? The less of them the better. She even smiled a tad when they said how he went. It wasn’t as violent as she would have liked, but maybe the pills caused some insufferable side effects before he died. She could only hope. Addie barely noticed a girl coming out of the room Muldoon went in, and began staring out the window. Addie glanced over just in time to see the woman glance at her bracelet. Addie looked down, and smiled at the black color. Sure, she hated the color black… she much preferred white clothing and gold jewelry, but she wasn’t complaining about the fear it sometimes struck in patients. When she looked up again, the girl had looked away, making Adelaide’s grin widen even more.

[SmallKnight]

Henry's eyes flew up and he looked around the room. He was alone, but for how long ? He tried to get up from his bed, but something held him restrained. He looked over at his arm and he could over his wrists see thick leather straps. He was restrained to his bed and could not get up. "So so Henry we can keep you accompanied. Come on talk to us, let us take care of you" Henry's face froze to ice as he heard that voice. Henry became desperate and was twisting, pulling and dragging his restraints. "Henry you can't break those and you know it" Brand said as he came out of the shadows and sat himself down next to Henry. Henry's breath was fast ,his heart was beating fast and he could feel himself get angrier. "No don't give in Henry.... don't give in" He was chanting to himself.

[Lady Rawr]

Damien shook his head as Joseph spoke before he said “Ah man, you weren’t kidding. Eh it’s Re-hi-bal-i-tated, I guess it means back to normal? Like those regular people who live outside. Penitentiary is another word for jail and a snitch is a guy who tells the cops and fucks you over.”

Once he had done he shook his head, this place was filled with crazy people and he could tell already that he wasn’t going to enjoy his time here. “Don’t you ever try and… you know escape?” he asked thinking about how long Joseph said he’d been here “Just think about all the awesome shit you’re missing out on?”

Maybe I could help everyone break out, he thought to himself only half joking. If any of these wackos try and mess with me I’ll show them a thing or two, referring to the staff. He glanced over to the woman behind the food counter to see that she was glaring at him slightly, so he made an obvious wink at her before waving and blowing a kiss. “Bitch…” he said aloud half to himself and half to Joseph.

[SharpieLurve]

Raven was about to run for it so she could get as far away from that Wacky Pack as possible, but then Alistair came to her rescue, again. She took deep breaths as instructed and nodded as he reasured her. Daisy on the other hand rolled her eyes. "Honestly I don't know why he wastes his breath on me, but whatever I don't like the thought of being poked again. You know he touched me this time right? That doctor. I didn't think other was possible, but he did it. So yea Ima leave you alone so you don't spazz." With that Daisy disappeared leaving a very confused Raven alone with the rest of Alistair's food, who had left to do something. She missed the last part of what he said he was going to go do due to Daisy.

Raven was calmer now and still very hungry so she finished the pork chop and green beans. After she was done she went to her room to get the book she was currently reading and headed out to the garden still barefooted. There was no need for a nurse considering she wasn't on suited watch and there were cameras placed everywhere to watch for mysterious behavior.

Raven strolled through the garden searching for the perfect spot to read because her regular reading bench was being occupied by two other unknown patients. She walked for awhile realizing there was actually some type of beauty to this place. It was almost spring, the flowers were starting to bloom, you could see butterflies, and hear birds chirping. It was all quite lovely.

After a half hour of walking through the garden she noticed she had walked farther into it than most people usually did. She frowned realizing she was starting to get lost and was about to turn back when she saw another exit/entrance. The odd thing about it though was that the beautiful green grass suddenly cut off and turned into dead greyish colored ground.

Raven stepped forward out of the garden and into a circular clearing of trees. In the center of all this were grave stones. She gasped, horrified, as she passed them, some inscribed with names she knew. Then she saw him. The body of James Clarence. Instead of a bruise from a hanging or a cut at his wrists or throat, there was blood stained and dried coming from every crevice of his body.

Raven screamed bloody murder and ran as fast as she could back to the main building. She slowed down as she got through the door not wanting to draw attention to herself. She was frightened and shaking like a leaf. The first person she passed was Adelaide. And before the girl could say anything she dragged the girl to their dorm and shut the door. "Adelaide! I found his body! I found James' body. DEAD! BLOODY! IN A FUCKING HIDDEN GRAVEYARD!!" At this point Raven was hyperventilating. She knew people were experimented on, she knew people were hurt, she knew people died. But having hard cold proof made it so much worse.

[lantgreen]

Joseph listened carefully as he heard Damien explain the words he didn't understand, he tried his best to remember them but would most likely forget them down the road. He took another drink from his carton of chocolate milk and stared at his new dorm mate as he he asked another question, "Escape? Why would I want to escape, I love it here,"he flashed back a bit to all the fun times he had and wonderful sights he has seen, though to others it was probably hell, to him, it was all his hallucinations and imagination.

[Padriac Muldoon]

Dr. Muldoon then turned and left, in his way to the cafeteria, to check on the patients that where now eating, seeming calm...
He stopped near Damien and Joseph, as he had quite the ordeal earlier. "Joseph, are you feeling well?" he slowly pressed his lips into a smile, which was difficult considering how nervous he got around people like him.

[MsKittyCatty]

Adelaide was still staring at the girl looking out the window, when a shaky hand grabbed her and pulled her back into her room. Addie shook her head, a little in shock that someone had the nerve to just grab her. The door slamming brought her out of the swirling anger that was already beginning to form around her head. Instantly after that moment, her roommate was yelling in her face. Adelaide’s eyes widened and she took a step back, yanking her arm away, trying to pay attention to the words Raven was spewing and not the desire to shut her up with a fist to the mouth. “James?” Addie frowned, thinking of who she was talking about. A face of the boy came to her mind and she nodded. “Oh yeah… the nurses were talking about that. I thought he committed suicide,” she frowned. “With pills, too,” she said, her frown deepening further. What kind of pills caused there to be blood? “Show me,” Adelaide said finally, firmly. She wanted to double check that this freak wasn’t just having an weird episode. Adelaide had only been here a little while, a few months, and wasn’t clued in on everything the doctors around here did to the patients. She wanted to see this ‘hidden graveyard’ anyway.

[Lady Rawr]

As Joseph talked Damien couldn't help but groan inwardly at the thought of him actually enjoying it here. He was obviously beyond help and belonged here, and it was becoming clearer and clearer to him that Damien didn't.

Just then one of the doctors came into the cafeteria and headed towards them, asking Joseph if he was okay. At that point Damien couldn't help himself, his temper flaring, and standing up he said "No Doc, I don't think he is. I don't think anything here is fucking alright." As he did he grabbed his tray and with a snarl he threw it with all his strength towards the nearest wall, causing it to shatter causing pieces of plastic and food to explode is a messy display.

Filled with aggression Damian resisted the urge to lunge out against the doctor, glaring at him fiercely for a moment before storming past him, making sure to barge his shoulder into him slightly on the way past. "Fuck this place" he said as he walked out towards his room, his mood thoroughly pissed off at the thought of having to remain here.

As he moved into the hallway and stormed down it he paused briefly, distracted by a scream he heard from one of the rooms. Had he hard that right? A fucking hidden graveyard… it was obvious the people in here were totally past it if they were talking about graveyards and shit, and the thought of that was enough to make him angry once more, his temper rising. Kicking at the door he knocked it open, seeing the two girls stood there talking he rolled his eyes before saying "There isn't any fucking hidden graveyard around here! What the hell are you talking about?"

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Dr Zafar signed his signature at the bottom of the form before stubbing out the end of another cigarette, satisfied that he'd done what he needed. He'd created a file for Damien composing of his history and his condition, along with anything else that'd possibly be relevant in the course of his stay here. He'd also already composed a damning document which stated he was unstable, aggressive and not fit for rehabilitation and that for any possibility of that changing there would need to be some extreme treatment administered - which of course carried the highest risk of fatality, but was deemed necessary given the bleak situation he was in.

Sitting back satisfied that the document would cover him in the event of anything happening he placed the file in his personal cabinet, which he then locked before slipping the key back into his pocket. Moving across the office towards the store cupboard he pulled another key out of his pocket, unlocking and opening the door to reveal stacks of various drugs and chemicals that he had used and manufactured in the small laboratory located down the corridor - a very small facility but equipped with all the needed apparatus and machinery for synthesising together the medical cocktails which they provided the patients with.

He retrieved a bottle filled with a new batch of the drug that he'd been using on James before the incident, obviously a slightly altered formula which he was confident would be safer, but hopefully with similar positive results. He hoped that it would be useful with many of the conditions the other patients had too, not only being a stabiliser which would hopefully reduce depression and help to prevent any 'episodes' that were triggered by stress or anxiety, but also it contained a powerful blend of anti-psychotics that he'd spent years perfecting. It was his attempted 'super-drug' which would be his finest achievement, and the fruition of his career which would make him wealthy and highly renowned in the scientific community. Pocketing the small bottle of pills he made sure to lock the door once more before returning to his desk and retrieving Miss Vaught's file and beginning his final preparation for the evening session that was ahead.

[ViridianHue]

Felicia sighed in relief as the girl's attention was drawn away from by someone else. She had been standing stiffly by the window all this time, just praying that the girl would look away from her and her prayers had been answered by Raven pulling the girl into room. As she was just about to walk away, she heard a scream from inside the room and stopped walking.

"Adelaide! I found his body! I found James' body. DEAD! BLOODY! IN A FUCKING HIDDEN GRAVEYARD!!"

Felicia gasped. Was that really true? Granted the girl was schizophrenic but she couldn't make up something like that...could she? Before she could open the door and ask Raven herself, a boy she hadn't met before stormed into the room. Felicia hadn't even noticed when he had come into the hallway, and jumped back just in time to let him pass.

"There isn't any fucking hidden graveyard around here! What the hell are you talking about?" yelled the boy.

Felicia stood in the hall by the door, wanting to know the same thing. She had always assumed that the bodies belonging to the ones who died were given to their families. That would be the moral thing to do, right? Why would they have a hidden graveyard in the facility? Unless...something more sinister was going on?

[Padriac Muldoon]

Dr. Muldoon gasped at Damian's hostility, and stumbled a bit when they collided. The entire time the doctor's breathing got thinner, more shallow. He reached into his pocket and took his inhaler. The doctor reached for his walkie-talky "KZZT Doctor Zafar, we need to talk about a patient, can we meet in the staff room? KZZT[/I]" he started to walk towards the staff room, awaiting a response.